New African's Creed Poem by Ofentse Mercy Hajane

Ofentse Mercy Hajane

Ofentse Mercy Hajane

South Africa/ Johannesburg/ Krugersdorp/ Munsieville

New African's Creed



Africans!
Hear me now,
For unity we must avow, But alas, it's just a dream, For we're too diverse, it seems.

Our mother continent, a melting pot,
Of tongues and tribes,
Our past revolutionaries taught us well, That unity in diversity could dwell.

But romanticized it may be,
For humanity's yet to see,
Tolerance of difference and other,
We're all brethren of the same mother.
And yet we cannot keep.

For hundreds of years we've failed,
Minor differences have us derailed,
One culture always seeks to reign,
Examples of this are not in vain.

To unite, ideals must be shared,
Culture and traditions paired,
But how to do this, you may ask,
Simple, we must rid ourselves of our mask.

Unlearn what we are,
Let go of pride,
Let not our genetics and where we reside, Language and culture to define what we ought to achieve,
For they are all illogical factors for achieving greatness.
Our focus should be the pursuit of universal perfection in Science and Technology.

Remember we are also specks in the grander universe,
Here to prolong and advance human knowledge,
For the universe is our college,
A purpose to unite us all, Science and Technology, our higher calling.

Shed the shackles of your pride my dear brother,
Your traditional identities are but hinderances to our future adversities.
If we do not wish to be lost in obscurity,
We must create what better fits our needs,
Cultures, traditions and languages are but mere emergent factors.
Factors easily forged and twisted.

Ours should be of Science and Technology,
Of unity and progress, these, our only creed.

New African's Creed
Sunday, February 19, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: dark,progress,african poem,african lifestyle,africa,culture,tradition,language
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I've come to a conclusion that for Africans, unity is but a pipe dream. Hear me out. We are the most diverse groups in this world, and our continent alone holds a title for most spoken languages and ethnic groups in the world... What our historical revolutionary learders have taught us is that Africans can unite under the banner of understanding and tolerating our diversity, which is nothing wrong if you think about it. But the idea loses its weight once you remove all its romanticized ideal of 'unity in diversity' for the simplest rule, that humanity - all of it - have not yet evolved to be tolerant of anything different from itself. Africans are no exceptionsl too. We've for 100s of years failed to unite due to minor differences in our cultures, languages and traditions. We always going to have one culture trying to dominate over the others; recent examples of this can be seen here in South Africa. So what are we to do in order to unite? For that you must remember unity entails that, Africans must be united in ideals, and ideals tend to extend through culture and traditions. So what must we do then? Simple... We must learn to unlearn what we are. This, pride we have based on simple nature of our genetics, based on the location of which we find ourselves born into or our predecessor were born, or the language of our parents tongues and their ancestors before them is to me illogical. Yes, I said it, it's illogical. Be proud of being an African, but never let that distract you from the the bigger picture, you are here to prolong and advance human knowledge of the universe which we inhabit. All of humanity - if they don't destroy themselves first- will one day leave the cradle of their home, and build habitats and territory other worlds. Then you pride of a continent, or the color of your skin, your genetics or you languages, will mean nothing in the ever expense of the great universe. So African, if they are to truly unite needs a high power - not a god, a higher power, of new ideals and innovation. We need a purpose that overtakes our need to seek validation in our identity. For me, personally, I think that high power is Science and Technology. The relentless search for our place in the universe, and the pursuit of perfection in technology, that should be our driving force. That's how Africans can unite. Get from under the shackles of your pride. Even if that actually entails the total decimation our traditional identities. Languages, cultures and traditions are all emergent factors anyways. We can simply create what better fit, and enhances our unity as we go along.
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Ofentse Mercy Hajane

Ofentse Mercy Hajane

South Africa/ Johannesburg/ Krugersdorp/ Munsieville
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